The ancestral graveyard of the Sacred Clan seemed to be in a different world from the Qian Long World, giving people a very unique feeling.
Ye Chen and the veiled woman continued to move forward, and soon encountered two more groups of ghost soldiers on patrol.
Looking at these skeleton warriors close by, Ye Chen and the veiled woman both had the idea of testing the strength of these skeleton warriors.
The existence of these ghost soldiers was too strange. Any warrior who saw them would be curious.
However, in the end, the two of them suppressed their curiosity.
Too much curiosity could lead to death. Both Ye Chen and the veiled woman knew this, so they would not act on their own.
Next to the ancestral graveyard, Ye Chen and the veiled woman slowed down a lot.
Although they were less than a hundred miles away, it still took them more than half a day to get close to the ancestral graveyard.
Cold!
Desolation!
As soon as they came to the ancestral graveyard, a cold feeling immediately attacked Ye Chen and the veiled woman.
This feeling was purely a spiritual influence.
"No wonder those big shots in the Central Region Imperial City hold the ancestral graveyard of the Sacred Clan in high esteem. Now it seems that it really lives up to its reputation. Not to mention practicing here, as long as you stay here for a while, this unique aura will make a warrior's soul cultivation improve greatly." The veiled woman looked up at the tombstones in front of her, which were like pillars of heaven, and murmured.
Ye Chen, who was standing beside the veiled woman, suddenly moved his ears slightly and clearly heard what she said.
"This woman actually came from the Central Region Imperial City. So, Xue 'er should also be in the Central Region Imperial City."
After confirming this, Ye Chen could not help but feel a ripple in his heart. He could not wait to rush to the Central Region Imperial City to find Murong Xue.
The veiled woman felt the fluctuation in Ye Chen's state of mind. She frowned and turned back, saying, "Be careful. This ancestral graveyard is the place where countless heroic spirits sleep. These heroic spirits and spirits are still alive. If they sense the change in your state of mind, they may take advantage of it and turn into your inner demons."
Although her tone was cold, the veiled woman's words were indeed for Ye Chen's sake.
Ye Chen thanked her and then asked curiously, "Miss, I'm actually more curious about something. This is a forbidden area of the Sacred Race and many heroic spirits of the Sacred Race are buried here. Only members of the Sacred Race can come here to cultivate. Miss, you're not a member of the Sacred Race, so how did you come here?"
"The Sacred Race's forbidden area? You're wrong about that."
The veiled woman sneered and said, "This ancestral cemetery was indeed once a forbidden land of the saints. But ever since His Majesty founded the Wu Huang dynasty, he began to reorganize the world. In the five regions of the world, sword boundaries were established to cultivate sword geniuses. In the central region, fist towers were built to cultivate fist skills … there were many other measures, all of which were used to cultivate talented martial artists. But have you ever heard of the Wu Huang dynasty establishing a special place to cultivate the soul force of martial artists?"
"Indeed, there isn't."
Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted with a surprised expression, "Is this ancestral cemetery also related to the Wu Huang dynasty?"
"Of course, the size of the ancestral cemetery was less than one percent of its current size. His Majesty used the death qi lingering in the ancestral cemetery of the Sacred Race to bury the countless powerhouses he had defeated here, forming the huge cemetery in front of us now. With the help of the death qi of these powerhouses, the ancestral cemetery of the Sacred Race was truly formed, becoming a unique existence that can connect the human world and the world of the dead."
The veiled woman stared at Ye Chen with a proud expression and continued, "Tell me, His Majesty spent so much effort to create such a cemetery, is it just for the Sacred Race? In fact, when he created this cemetery, His Majesty had already reached an agreement with the Sacred Race. Every year, the Sacred Race would take half of the quota to cultivate in the ancestral cemetery, while the Wu Huang dynasty would take the other half. The quota I used was from the Wu Huang dynasty."
"So that's how it is." Ye Chen suddenly understood.
This content should be considered a secret deal between the Sacred Race and the Wu Huang dynasty, so this news had not spread to the outside world.
After all, if this matter were to spread, it would be a loss of face for the Sacred Race, so the Sacred Race would definitely deliberately suppress this news.
"In other words, in the ancestral cemetery, there are not only Sacred Race martial artists cultivating, but also many Wu Huang dynasty martial artists." Ye Chen raised his head and stared at the huge tombstone in front of him.
When the veiled woman heard Ye Chen's words, she said with dissatisfaction, "Ye Chen, pay attention to your words. The Sacred Race martial artists are also a part of the Wu Huang dynasty. All lands under the heavens belong to the Sacred Race. Could it be that the Sacred Race wants to betray the Wu Huang dynasty?"
This veiled woman was very loyal to the Wu Huang dynasty.
Of course, Ye Chen didn't continue to dwell on this issue with the veiled woman. He just shook his head disapprovingly.
For a foreign martial artist like him, he certainly didn't have much of a sense of belonging to the Wu Huang dynasty.
Even for many martial artists from the Hidden Dragon world, what they cared about the most was their own race, and then the Wu Huang dynasty.
But this veiled woman seemed to care a great deal about the Wu Huang dynasty. She wouldn't allow anyone to blaspheme the name of the Wu Huang dynasty.
Although Ye Chen didn't like this veiled woman, he didn't want to have a falling out with her because of this issue.
The veiled woman's eyes were cold. She swept her gaze around for a moment, and then her expression gradually eased. She took out a token carved with a fierce ghost and tossed it to Ye Chen, saying, "The ancestral cemetery has a special environment. If you want to enter, you must have a special token. This is the token I prepared for you. Take it. If you lose it, even if you have the ability to reach the heavens, you still won't be able to enter the ancestral cemetery."
Ye Chen casually took the talisman, but his face revealed an expression of not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
Now he knew why the First Elder and the others insisted that he come to the ancestral cemetery with this veiled woman.
To enter the ancestral cemetery, one must have a certificate to enter the ancestral cemetery. In the entire Eastern Region Saint Academy, there might only be one token like this in a year.
However, this veiled woman had brought two communication talismans with her.
That was to say, if Ye Chen came to the ancestral cemetery with this veiled woman, the token of the Eastern Region Saint Academy could be saved.
Although Great Elder and the others had benefited greatly from this, they had unknowingly made Ye Chen owe this veiled woman a favor.
"Miss Qing, I've heard that you're coming. I didn't expect you to come so late."
Just as Ye Chen's face was filled with complicated emotions and helplessness, a surprised voice was heard from afar.
Along with this voice, an oval passage like a black hole suddenly appeared in front of Ye Chen and the woman.
More than a dozen young men and women came out of the black hole with happy faces.
"It's Sister Yan."
The veiled woman glanced at these people and smiled. She took the initiative to greet them and chatted happily with one of the women.
The group of people gathered together and whispered for a while. One of the men suddenly turned to Ye Chen and said, "Miss Qing, who is this man?
Why did he come to the ancestral cemetery with you? "